’ Her eyes narrowed. “Yes, I remember you now. He saw her, dripping with rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane, her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. She was looking about her, and her face was dark with anger.
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